Song Tan Jishi

 But everyone in the live broadcast room did not understand Lao Zhao's grievances.

 The barrage exploded instantly: [You still have Tao Zi! 】

【that is! Why do you still have peaches? ! 】

　　【You can still have peaches? ! 】

　　【I burst into tears. I was about to place an order at that time, but the anchor said that someone else had rounded it up and immediately removed it from the shelves...】

　　【Stop talking, I thought 88 a pound was too expensive. Then I saw it in the supermarket, and there were only four of 288.】

　　【fellow fellow in front of you, I didn’t even get it in the supermarket, and I still can’t even dream of what that peach tastes like】

Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, didn’t care about so much: “Stop talking about these things, just ask if these five hundred catties can be freed up?”

She came up with an idea: "Ge Fen, please don't let us drop it on the ground during our first live broadcast. When harvesting cabbage in winter, Song Tan and I will fight for it. We will gain 500 kilograms... What do you think?"

"Really? Can you make the decision?" Lao Zhao was doubtful.

“It’s true!” Party Secretary Xiao Zhu promised, patting his chest: “I call Grandpa Song Tan my grandpa, and those who light cigarettes and pour wine are all from the same family, so it will definitely work!”

“Besides, aren’t you a vegetable seller? It’s easy to get off topic when selling kudzu, but cabbage is more suitable for the occasion.”

The two argued for a while in front of everyone in the live broadcast room, and finally successfully negotiated for 400 kilograms of arrowroot powder.

Tian Tian was watching the barrage closely, and was surprised to find that the number of fans was increasing instead of decreasing!

This is no longer due to Qiaoqiao, it was clearly brought about by their live broadcast, so I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Here, the branch secretary Xiao Zhu also came to his senses: "Let's go back to the yard and connect everyone!"

 “Four hundred copies!”

She looked proudly at the live broadcast room: "Thank you everyone for your support! We will pack it up together as soon as it is broadcast and try to send it all out within 48 hours!"

 …

 Qiao Qiao had just returned to the house and sat down. The chestnuts placed on the stove were just ripe when she heard the familiar buzz of a tricycle.

 After a while, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu suddenly opened the door and came in:

“Oh my god, I’m freezing to death! Auntie, give me a pair of your leather cotton pants, and give me that down jacket. I’ll transfer the money to Song Tan later.”

As he spoke, he quickly rubbed his hands against the stove.

“Uncle Zhang also chose a good place when he built his house. I didn’t feel it in summer. In winter, the little north wind blew so hard that my face almost got chapped..."

 Let alone the woolen pants on your legs, you don’t care about anything!

Wu Lan laughed loudly: "I told you that you are well-dressed. It would be such a waste to pack things and bury Tai in the countryside... What does it cost? I already have a lot of them, and you are also thin. I will pick out a fresh one for you later." .”

After thinking about it, I originally wanted to say that I have a worn-out cotton-padded jacket at home and I want to wear it when I’m not working? But think again:

Song Tan packed up all the old clothes and sent them out when he moved to his new home!

 “I don’t want fresh ones, I don’t want fresh ones!” Xiaozhu Party Secretary refused three times in a row: “For work, only those that can withstand dirt will do.”

 “That’s okay.” I originally had a bright red one that I was ready to see if I could wear.

Qiaoqiao looked at her, put the chestnuts she just picked up into her pocket, and ran into the house to take out another jar of camellia oil hand cream.

With the heating on in the room, this hand cream looks to be in a light milky yellow semi-solidified state, and is oily. "Sister Party Secretary, please use this to wipe your face and hands. It will save you frostbite."

Grandma Tang on the side looked brightly: What a big jar!

Xiao Zhu, Party Secretary, didn't mind it either. He stretched out his hand and dug out a big lump. He rubbed his palms together and applied them to his face, and then rubbed the rest with his hands vigorously.

Ulan came over with the clothes and wondered: "Just now Yanping said you were broadcasting live, but now it's all broadcast to Tian Tian?"

The internet speed in the fire room is not good, and Yan Ping keeps losing when playing games, and finally goes back to the living room, so now there are only a few people warming up by the fire.

Speaking of this, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu couldn’t help but feel distressed and proud:

“Oops! Don’t mention it! Thanks to the huge potential of fans attracted by Qiaoqiao, we just put it on the shelves and sold out in the blink of an eye!”

“It didn’t feel like more than a second. We thought the backstage was broken, or Zhang Yanping was watching the live broadcast and called to remind us.”

Party Secretary Xiao Zhu was very happy and spoke in a particularly stately manner: "Didn't Lao Zhao just come today? I discussed with her to let him weigh 400 kilograms for us, but there was still a lot of crying in the live broadcast room, and no one was trying to grab it! "

　　Oh, there is a bright future in doing live broadcasting yourself! There is one more track in life.

“It’s just a bit awkward... Tian Tian and I think that we are new anchors, so we actually plan to sell 500 copies in a while.”

Xiao Zhu Party Secretary really didn’t expect that now everyone spends money online without thinking about it.

This time the sales volume is not enough, which is really aggrieved. They have done their homework seriously.

“After all, we have also watched some big internet celebrities with millions of fans attract newcomers to the studio, and the sales are really not that good.”

"Furthermore, Taotaobao is a photographer who takes photos of both farmers and mountains. The price of kudzu powder is only over 50 pounds per kilogram. We at 88... are purely confident in the quality and hope that the fans we attract will gain some trust. .”

 But now it’s good, even before the platform had time to attract traffic, it was sold out in an instant. Seeing that so many people didn't get it, I felt bad.

However, there was nothing we could do about it. There was only so much kudzu powder to squeeze in. Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, sighed and let it go for the time being.

The oil on her hands couldn't be absorbed for a while. She had something on her mind, so she rubbed it slowly: "I'll change my clothes later and have to help pack. 900 express orders, but I have to pack them all day today - Xiao Zhang When will you come?"

“I don’t know,” Ulan replied to her: “It’s getting cold, so there’s Double Eleven and there’s Double Twelve right away. I heard there are a lot of express delivery, so I guess it will arrive later.”

 While on the mountain, Tian Tian once again helped Zhang Wang’s family settle accounts:

"The online store sold 900 orders, with Boss Zhao selling 600 kilograms and Boss Chang selling 1,000 kilograms. Both of these wholesalers paid immediately. For those online, it is estimated that you have to wait a week and a half for confirmation of receipt. "

　In addition to the money from selling kudzu before, and the sporadic money from selling kudzu bugs... Tian Tian reported the number several times and it was always 200,000!

Although you still have to pay some courier fees and packaging fees, but...but that's still 200,000!

 Zhang Wang’s family’s total wealth in this life is less than 90,000 yuan! This also includes the 50,000 the old lady has saved throughout her life, and the other 20,000 is the salary given by Song Tan...

Even though he was already excited, he was still grinning from ear to ear.

On the other hand, Lao Zhao was puzzled: "This kudzu powder makes so much money, why don't you continue to plant it? Isn't this better than working part-time?"

Zhang Wang’s family glanced at him and said, “Boss, you know how to do business, but I don’t. I used to dig my own kudzu and work hard for a year to sell just that little bit…”

 But now there is no food grown in the fields, so they have to buy everything to eat. The children are also sure that the money will make them poor, and there will be little money left at the end of the year.

 Update 1, it’s another early day!